i. . . i’m sorry, hon. do you know what can be done?

well, i’m here, okay? and i’ll help any which way you feel necessary.

. . . . . with the promise of only doing any damage if i’m about to die myself, i could probably restrain him if i needed to?

//one more bookmark. . . i think i’ll leave the vamp account for tomorrow, bc my other partner’s been talking to me about a couple old aus we had & i’m already getting tired. i’ll make sure my current notifs are taken care of too, tho.

“mm. . . alright, just to make sure i don’t get to bored without ya. take your time, though—don’t wanna have to help you off the floor.” he’s joking, because he’d absolutely be there at the very first sign he’s needed—he can’t help that, not anymore.

“oh—don’t worry about it. a lot of candles bother me, but i did manage to find a lamp that dims a li’l while back? total accident, too. lost my mind when i found out.” in all honesty, he has NO idea what he’s doing; but goddamnit he sure is doing his best.

//well, my “partner” (ex) unfriended me on fb without a word, so. i guess i’ll go ahead and say i am looking for a new main ship on both accounts. i’m still genuinely sorry for the misunderstanding from earlier today, but that’s just. . . an unbelievably childish response.

//i’m not sure what’s going on bc i apologized directly to the person that posted that post. it was a misunderstanding bc i asked a poorly worded question that i’ve apologized for. y’all can do what u want but ?? i did this before i even went to bed so idk what’s still happening.